Gloomy clouds gravitating

Drizzle suffocating the raw air

The beauty of the day is hidden somewhere in the dense fog

Where light is usually found, the color grey has taken over

I hear nothing but the patter of lonely rain drops

Something solemn is weighing

Something...

I hear a voice

"please", you say, "please"

I look over to see something

Something so beautiful

There is no hiding the beauty of this creation

The only thing that is heavy is the gravitation that is pulling me towards you

Light comes in where solemness was imposing

Taking Advantage of a Lovely Day!

On Monday it was so nice outside that we just couldn't resist going outside! We went for a walk, played in the front yard, in the back yard, on the back patio. It was just so lovely!

Fearless

I definitely have a fearless son. Lord help me!

Throwing himself off couches full of faith we are going to catch him even if we are on the other side of the room, plunging right into me while I am laying on the floor, trying to climb up gates and almost flipping over, saying the word "hot" while leaning over to touch a candle, standing on top of something I know will end in tragic. The list can go on! One day, Ethan, you will learn! I just hope that one day when he does learn it isn't too painful...ouch!

The best thing about his fearlessness? When he does get hurt I am the one he comes to for kisses and hugs :)